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That you could love me makes my heart wonder,
How can this truly be?
My hands are shaking, knees buckling under,
I fall into your arms and I’m free.
When I am lonesome, weary, and broken,
You hold me close- you don’t let go.
You gave me passion, friendship, devotion;
I don’t think that you love me, I know.